Looking Out...

Looking out across the silver sky wondering how love shines through to blue.

Blue skies with rays of sun to warm the heart, cool breezes to set your mind to soar, high above the clouds were the rain waits to fall and birds dare to follow.

There it’s like paradise they only a chosen few can partake of. Where lies ceased to exist and peace is an abundance.  No wars of the heart no fighting by words, no pain only happiness and joy in countless days of foreverness.

Time lingers on like stands falling through the hour glass… only empty… if never becomes full of life and love…. it continues to flourish like the earth under Gods supervision..

Destiny I follow thee because of you there is a me and a dream I must succeed.  From time indefinite I can be free.  Free from this system of things, free from all hurt and pain, I will live again.  under new direction, under pure perfection, I can finally be the me I need to be.

I continue to watch as purple haze becomes the sky, no sun set today but the moon begins to shine like the sparkle in your eyes, big and bright I’m drawn to the light.  Like the ora of your soul I’m touched buy it, like the tydes that are guided by it, I am moved.

Wishing you are here to enjoy this experience because I feel weak and oh so vulnerable. So much like the elements you are to meet because of all the joy they bring me, natural beauty is what I find in you as if the universe and all that’s in it binds you.

When you gaze upon the stars do you say hello my brothers and sisters.  When the wind blows do you blow with it.  When the rain falls do you tell your mother not to cry or when the earth shakes, father don’t be angry?

Interesting theory this is I must say because you affect people in a special way.

No matter what the answer, it doesn’t really matter because you be long to me and I really couldn’t be happier.  With all the joy and love you bring you could make the whole world sing. Sing like rare birds of paradise, songs of never strife, it fills the air with the hum that lulls the evil to slumber.

Take a break spirits of evil, too much energy being spent.  24 hours a day of pain, suffering and tournament.  Even they can become tired of all the rigamarow. but until the rare bird of paradise sings to them they never know.  Like some thing smooth and hipnotic the sound embellishes the earth like a wave of compassion kissing the universe.

Step back for a moment and take a look around, delight in the wonder, cherish the sound. peace and silence you could hear a single rain drop.